by Gerard Manley Hopkins
Moonless darkness stands between.
Past, the Past, no more be seen!
But the Bethlehem-star may lead me
To the sight of Him Who freed me
From the self that I have been.
Make me pure, Lord: Thou art holy;
Make me meek, Lord: Thou wert lowly;
Now beginning, and alway:
Now begin, on Christmas day.
(1844 – 1889)
Essentially his technique was all about compression: sprung rhythm squeezes out weak or 'slack' syllables and condenses the strong stresses, one to each foot.
- Stephen Fry
Stress is the life of it
- Hopkins (writing to friend Robert Bridges )
Make me pure, Lord: Thou art holy;
Make me meek, Lord: Thou wert lowly;
Moonless darkness stands between.
Past, the Past, no more be seen!
But the Bethlehem-star may lead me
To the sight of Him Who freed me
From the self that I have been.
Make me pure, Lord: Thou art holy;
Make me meek, Lord: Thou wert lowly;Now beginning, and alway:
Now begin, on Christmas day.